The First Time Kisses の小説・ストーリー

His question hung in the air, laden with hope. Overwhelmed by emotion, I found my voice. "I would love to," I affirmed, my heart swelling with newfound joy. An electrifying tension enveloped us, magnified by his proximity. As Mark inched closer, a flurry of emotions surged within me. Could this be my first kiss? His touch brushed against my cheek, and I leaned in, meeting him halfway. Our lips met, and time seemed to pause – a gentle, tentative kiss, our connection deepening with each heartbeat.

I say. "Im guessing that's because it's your first time kissing so many people. You might get STDs~" He teases as we both chuckle. "But I know how you feel. I've felt the headache during my first kiss too." He says. Growing curious, I ask him who his first kiss was. To which he replies with a mischievous smile, "You know that person, Ravine~" "It's a girl?" "Yup." I run the gears in my head. When I couldn't come to the conclusion, he chuckles and reveals the doomed name. "It was Jasmine."

Altan took her hand, pulled her towards him, and placed his lips on hers. Esen felt as if time had stopped. It was her first kiss, the first real one. For the first time, she felt the touch of a man in her life. He held her tightly, as if he wanted to make sure she would not get away from him, and he kissed her with intensity and passion that made it difficult for Esen to breathe. The moment he put his tongue into her mouth, she melted.

Ashley My heart made a dozen flips in my chest when Jack’s kissed me for the first time. Not a stolen kiss, or a peck on the lips but a real open-mouth kiss that took my breath away. Kisses that were everything I dreamt of before and more. His touch is gentle and slow

But when I noticed Loreign looking at us, even if I didn't like it, to escape from their question and trying to save myself that they were wrong, I kissed the girl back. I didn't even know who was this girl, yet I still pretended, I grabbed her from the waist and the promise I made to myself was broken. I kissed a girl, and worst, I didn't even know her, she’s a total stranger who dare to kiss me out of the blue. My first kiss was this stranger girl. I closed my eyes, and honestly, my heart was pounding, that's weird... was it the feeling when it was your first time kissing someone? Gosh! It was hard to have no experience, I didn’t understand the feeling.

When I opened my eyes, he was lying over my body and his lips were on my lips! I felt sparks on my vein when I felt his lips on mine! His soft and tender lips were on mine and damn! Those hot breaths were giving me butterflies on my belly. My eyes were wide open but this sensation, is making me feel weak. His lips are touching mine. Damn! This is a kiss!!! And this is the first ever kiss of my life!! Damn.... This man, stole my first kiss!!! ....................................................... SO THEIR FIRST KISS! Do you think Justin will make any move?

That was my first kiss " She yelled and this time i was the one that my eyes widened Haa.. I should have know when she said she have never had a boyfriend so how is she suppose to get a kiss "I am soo sorry i... "Will sorry fix this?? Oh my gawd!!! Getting my first kiss from a gay?? This is baaaaaddd" She said "you have to give me back my first kiss " She yelled "But how?? I asked "You just have to give it back " She yelled and i immediately kissed her again and this time she slapped me "What was that for?? You asked me to give you back your kiss which i did so why did you slap me?? I said while i held my cheeks

He reached for me. I froze. His hand wrapped around mine, and then, in one swift pull, he drew me toward him. Our chests collided. My breath escaped in a sharp gasp. He was so close. His scent washed over me again, wild and grounding, like woods after rain. He stared down at me, his eyes unreadable, and then— He kissed me. His lips met mine without warning, and I stood frozen in shock. My first kiss. My first real touch of love.

The rose lipstick was smooth against my mouth, and I could feel her breath mixing with mine as the kiss deepened. Time seemed to stop completely. The afternoon light, the distant sounds of the world outside, even my own racing heartbeat – everything faded away until there was nothing but the warmth of her lips against mine, the sweet taste of her mouth, and the incredible softness of her skin beneath my hands. This was her first kiss, and somehow, it felt like mine too – like nothing before this moment had ever really mattered.

She’d roll her eyes, pretend not to care, but then he’d circle back, stand too close, his breath warm on her neck. Then the first kiss. She was reaching for a book, her fingers grazing the spine when his hand covered hers. She turned, and there he was—close, watching her like he’d already decided something she hadn’t yet considered. And then his lips were on hers. It wasn’t sweet. It was impulsive, messy, and fast. She didn’t even kiss back that first time, too shocked to process. When he pulled away, his eyes searched hers like he was waiting for her to slap him.